Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Storm Suddenly Changes
The young man's expression remained unchanged, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he had no intention of dodging, but he did not mean to speak.
Such a silent young man almost made Mo Yingge think that this prince was still mute except for his leg disease.
Seeing him like this, Old Man Liu was reluctant to say more.
"You're still, do it yourself."
Then he opened the door and sent the boy out.
When he went out, Mo Yingge saw a piece of peiyu on the young man's body, which seemed to have the word "Heng" written on it.
When he went out to the door, he said something inaudible.
"Thank you."
The sound seemed to come from afar, inaudible.
After some inquiry, I learned that the man's original crown prince was the emperor.
Thinking that I know these things, it is better to keep them secret, and if I say it, I am afraid that it will involve a lot.
This secret has been hidden until ......
Hidden until the old man Liu passed away.
and the first meeting with Zhao Shengyi later.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Shengyi to remember or know himself.
But I remember that day very clearly.
But it shouldn't be able to say it, so wouldn't Zhao Shengyi, who didn't trust him, still have to add some names to himself that he has no medical books and relies on eavesdropping?
Maybe there will be some charges for the Liu family and Liu Ruyi.
Mo Yingge, who was very entangled in his heart, didn't notice it at all, and the initiator on the side was looking at his appearance at this time with great interest.
I don't know that my appearance at this time is indeed a little rare and cute.
Of course, after Zhao Shengyi knew that "Bai Luoshui" was the granddaughter of Old Man Liu, he had already roughly guessed how "Bai Luoshui" knew that his illness was fake.
But even if she inquires, eavesdropping, or is it true, she herself has the same medical skills, and she is completely sure that her illness is fake.
It doesn't matter.
At the beginning, he was only told by Mr. Liu that he was not sick.
However, it seems that this secret has been kept for a long time and has not been revealed.
Originally, he was already going to find Old Man Liu again, and then he announced that his leg disease was healed.
Unfortunately, I met him, and the old man left.
I was still worried that I couldn't find the same credible person to do this, and it happened that "Bai Luoshui" was sent to the door.
Isn't it just a matter of course?
And why bother with what the source or method is.
And...... It must be said that this woman who calls herself 'Bai Luoshui' is also interesting.
The two of them are panicking, and the other is happy to see this panic made by themselves.
Suddenly, a small man came up to the side, ready to serve tea to the two.
When Mo Yingge saw someone coming, she reacted that she was a little out of shape at this time, and she panicked and put away her expression.
And Zhao Shengyi has not changed, he is still looking at Mo Yingge, and his fingers are still rubbing the glow-in-the-dark jade cup on the table.
After serving tea, Zhao Shengyi took a cup.
Mo Yingge also hurriedly picked it up, wanting to hide her panic, and handed it to her lips.
But when he smelled it, he suddenly stopped.
The taste is not right, it is not the taste of tea, there is something else in it.
Thinking about it, there should have been something unusual today, the purpose of this banquet......
Turning his head to look at Zhao Shengyi, he had almost brought the tea to his lips, and hurriedly made a move, knocking over the tea in Zhao Shengyi's hand to the ground.
Everyone around was taken aback by this sudden move, and they didn't have time to react to what was happening.
"Tea is poisonous! Someone is going to assassinate His Highness, come quickly! ”
When the people around heard this, they all reacted and panicked.
Chasing the wind is about to step forward.
But I already saw the little guy coming up from the sleeve with the tea, and a bright white-bladed dagger appeared.
stabbed Zhao Shengyi, who was in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving.
Zhao Shengyi looked at it, although he was still not flustered, but there was nowhere to escape.
"Thorn-"
The silk and satin are all broken, and the knife enters the flesh.
There was blood dripping on the ground, and some blood dripping from the tip of the little guy's knife - even though the hand could no longer hold the blade and it fell with it.
"Your Highness!!"
The sound of chasing the wind came.
"Luoshui!!"
Zhao Shengyi followed up and then spoke.
There was less of the calm and incomprehensible feeling in his voice, but the panic was obvious.
Just now, after Mo Yingge finished shouting, the little guy, or the person sent by the sect, realized that he had been exposed, and his eyes were already red in an instant.
Revealing a white blade hidden in one sleeve.
went straight to Zhao Shengyi.
Zhao Shengyi had already expected that although the position at this time was different from what he expected, he was still preparing to dodge, so that although there would be some small pain, he could treat the enemy with his backhand.
But before that, he was blocked by Mo Yingge.
Although he grabbed the hand that came out of the knife in time and removed his wrist, it was still a little worse, and the blade had already cut a line behind Mo Yingge.
Blood stains are visible.
Mo Yingge also fell into his arms.
Suddenly, Mo Yingge didn't think much about it for a while, but when she saw this blade coming, she stepped forward to block it.
It really hurts.
However, it is estimated that it is only a skin trauma, leaving some scars at most......
After thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Shengyi, thinking about explaining what was in Fang Cai's tea.
But seeing that Zhao Shengyi's face was unprecedentedly poor, it was almost frighteningly cold.
"Chase the wind, kill."
Zhao Shengyi's face was ugly and rare.
"Order."
Chasing Feng secretly responded, and after only two or three rounds, he slashed at the assassin's neck.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Zhao Shengyi just looked at it coldly, hugged Mo Yingge tightly in his arms, and made Mo Yingge unable to break free for a while.
The little guy was knocked to the ground by another blow from Chasing Wind, and was originally ready to struggle to fight back, but Chasing Wind was too agile.
was chased by the wind and broke his hands and feet with a few more knives, and he couldn't struggle, and finally gradually lost his strength.
Then chasing the wind waved his hand, and a group of ironclad guards who appeared out of nowhere raised their knives.
"Your Highness was assassinated, everyone at the scene cannot rule out the suspicion of accomplices, surround me!"
And they enclosed the garden, and some of them went out of the gate of the garden.
The panicked crowd was making a big noise.
Some of them wanted to escape because they were too frightened to see the scene, but they were stopped by the group of people chasing the wind.
Zhao Shengyi's expression at this time was too terrifying, and the tone of the words in his mouth was so cold that people couldn't help but be afraid.
"What a daring!"
Originally, because the image was really not in line with the rumors, everyone who doubted whether Zhao Shengyi was as vicious as the rumors, only then did they feel a chill behind them.
It seems that this time I have gone a little unlucky, and something big is going to happen.
Everyone stopped the noise and restlessness for a while, and knelt down to salute in unison, for fear that Zhao Shengyi, who acted ruthlessly in this rumor, would be angry that he wanted his own life.
One or two lowered their heads and did not dare to raise them.
At this time, Lu Minglu, who seemed to have just arrived and was at a loss, appeared, and from the entrance of the garden, he was escorted to Zhao Shengyi by several ironclad guards with knives around his neck.
Looking at the tragic death of this little guy, Lu Minglu's face became no longer calm, and he was a little pale.
Escorted to kneel.
The chill in Zhao Shengyi's eyes was really frightening, and Lu Minglu didn't dare to look at it directly.
Zhao Shengyi spoke.
"Lu Minglu, you are so bold that you dare to ask your subordinates to assassinate the widow?"
Although this is true, Lu Minglu had already expected such a scene, although the words he had thought of before were not as calm as he had imagined, he still trembled and tried his best to say it calmly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness has to investigate clearly, Your Highness has always been loyal, how dare you murder Your Highness. This man...... This person must not be from the lower government's mansion."
"You...... You see! This thief has a cult coat of arms tattoo on his hand, it must be a cult person who wants to assassinate His Highness, and the officials who took advantage of today's banquet also relaxed their vigilance and blended in here! ”
The expression on his face was more real because of the panic.
But there is something wrong with the words.
"Oh?"
Zhao Shengyi's eyes narrowed, and a smile actually appeared on his face at this time.
But of course, there is a frightening sense of oppression and banter.
"According to the meaning of the adult, chase the wind, check if this person has such a coat of arms on his hand?"
Chasing the wind leaned over, checked and checked it and replied: "Back to Your Highness, there is indeed a cult coat of arms." ”
Lu Ming looked relieved.
However, Zhao Shengyi continued to ask.
"That's indeed the fault of the widow, Lord Lu...... It's just that I don't know how Lord Lu saw the coat of arms on this person's hand? ”
Although Lu Minglu was indeed flustered, this question was still in the previous conjecture, so he continued to answer.
"Back to His Royal Highness, when the official passed by, he happened to catch a glimpse of a pattern similar to a coat of arms, so he paid attention to it, and found that it was a cult coat of arms......"
Zhao Shengyi nodded in approval.
Lu Minglu thought that it was finally done now, and his expression eased a little.
"It's just...... The widow probably never made this coat of arms public. ”
"Except for the people who investigated with the widow, no one should know what the cult's coat of arms looks like, I don't know how you are so sure of it, Lord Lu?"
Zhao Shengyi's voice was not very loud, but every word was clear, and it could be said that almost the whole audience could hear it.
Of course, Lu Minglu listened like a bolt from the blue.
Although it was said that he had already thought that he could directly blame all these cult people after the matter was revealed, there were some omissions.
Because I have communicated a lot with the cult people before, the most recognizable symbol of knowing them is this coat of arms.
There was some preconception, coupled with a moment of panic, so I said it.
Lu Minglu was so flustered that he almost trembled, and he couldn't figure out what to say for a while.
Just dumbfounded.
Zhao Shengyi's smile disappeared, and he lowered his voice and ordered.
"Come on, take down this traitor Lu Minglu who is an accomplice of the cult who assassinated the widow!"
The surrounding iron armor was already moving forward.